Lyrics:
With these Bear arms I bare arms like a fuckin' Grizzly
Then I walk up in the spot and your wifey askin' "who is he"
Been warnin' 'em about what's comin'
security will be knockin'
While Evil E's rockin', charlie jam and try blockin'
I'm a fuckin' mack that comes up by playin' the back
Ask my nigga, I'll be
fuckin fucked up
When I was young some say I had no sense
I rhymed all day until my throat got tense
And bought em by the cage from my lungs to my knees
In
New Orleans
And I will never stop like I'm runnin' from the cops
Hopped up in my car and told my chauffeur, "To the top"
Life is such a fuckin
like a ceiling fan
No high point my brother got in a jam
Niggas telling det ain’t how u grew up fam
Copping pleas det aim part of the fuckin plan
You
Baby, you so special, you a diamond in the disguised
Baby, you know I'ma playa', but you stay here by my side
I done fucked up off the drugs when I
Immigrants hiding from Priti Patel
come to there workplace they don't even sell
freedom is worth more than diamonds and pearls
They don't wana end up
gotta turn this fuckin' album in, man
It's been three years
Freddie has himself holed up in a fuckin' suite in Vegas
I know he's tryna charge us for
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
life
Could you imagine bein' lit up by some hot shells?
Imagine bein' tossed around and put in jail
Imagine life when you can't get from under
Imagine
I shoot the shit up out your gang
Find out who you're fuckin with cause
I ain't for the sucker shit
Cut you like the cocaine
Niggas stay in your lane
through it
Got that stick on me it’s like I fuckin glued it
I express my pain by makin’ all this music
Breaking bread with all my homies
People always
Five hooks, man
Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg
All lyricism, ho
I was like, "Yo, I'm pickin' up that pen, I'm goin' fuckin
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
and Flood
Be the only motherfuckers ever show me love
It's cause of me ninth ward comin up like a storm
So when you see me identify me by the nine on my
backhand
Neighbors fuck the session up blasting that damn Pearl Jam
Now she wanna talk n shit future and his girlfriend
I don't really give a fuck you
this world, two baby girls, for them
I'm lifting up a pearl handle, wish a pig would
His head a be on a mantle, and my smile all on the news on every
Woo, woo, woo
(Geraldo Live on the track) yeah
I don't be slidin' through no blocks, I be slippin' by (skrrt, skrrt)
How you fuckin' the same
ain’t gonna be talking all on the phone fuck around with that nigga
Be trippin, I’m trippin.
Nigga tryin to jam me up.
Uh uh
Nigga don’t
ain’t gonna be talking all on the phone fuck around with that nigga
Be trippin, I’m trippin.
Nigga tryin to jam me up.
Uh uh
Nigga don’t
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
at the sky
Without any effort, she here by my side
She wanna see the dick, before she take a ride
She like to think she's Bonnie and I'm her Clyde
She fuckin
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